As you stand before the open fridge, staring at the pizza that's been calling your name for hours, you begin to question everything you thought you knew about the nature of reality.
What if you chose pizza for dinner, but the fabric of space-time is torn asunder by the conflicting desires of your stomach and your diet? What if the very fabric of reality itself is forever altered by the decision to consume a pie that's been topped with the very cheese that's been threatening to clog your arteries since the dawn of time?
Or what if, in a bizarre twist of fate, the pizza you chose is not just a meal, but a gateway to a dimension where the only currency is cheese and the only law is "You will eat, and you will like it."?
Read on to explore the Quantum Regret of choosing pizza for dinner, and discover the infinite possibilities that arise from this, the ultimate of choices.
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